"Cloudy day...... Cloudy ......"

"Poisonous Barbarian...... Poisonous ......"

Standing on the fighting arena, there were cheering voices all around, wave after wave, what Lu Chen didn't expect was that the voice of helping him shout was not lower than that of the other party.

Yin Wuyu wore a cyan fanged demon mask, no one could see his gloomy face at this time, which could drip water, he regretted it in his heart, why was he so excited at that time, 40,000 taels of gold, that was all his belongings, and he gave it to the other party regardless of winning or losing, and he didn't even have money for food tomorrow.

Generally, high points invite low points, all of which are regarded as pointers, what is he doing, take all his belongings to point out to the other party? The resentment in his heart is even worse, since the money can't be returned, then he must win the wonderful, so that those students in the school palace know that he is better than others.

"When the ......" bell rings, the fight begins.

Lu Chen was only attracted by the amount of money invited by the other party to fight, and he was no longer interested in the fight itself, and took the lead when the bell rang.

Yin Wu Secret Dao, sure enough, I wanted to take the lead in suppressing him, there was no door, the vitality skyrocketed, and a black door appeared in front of him, the reason why he was called Yin Tianzi was because his skills simulated the ancient underworld and communicated with Yin Cao.

As soon as the door appeared, a palm slashed over, so fast, just now I saw the other party raise his palm, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye, fortunately he was prepared.

"Evil Ghost Ducha Ming King......" Yin Wuyu roared in a low voice as his figure fell backwards.

In the black gate, a monster with a sheep's head and a human body, holding a steel fork, walked out in the direction of Lu Chen, the steel fork waved, and the black vitality tail flame followed.

Lu Chen was a little surprised, the vitality contained in this fork of this sheep-headed monster was not low, the speed was still very fast, and it was attacked from behind, if it was an ordinary cultivator, the battle would be over if he was hit by this fork.

Turning around and shooting behind him, countless palm shadows stagnated in the air, and then instantly burst into the steel fork, as if countless hands were striking out at the same time, the palm slapped the side of the steel fork from various directions, and the originally fierce steel fork swayed from side to side, and most of the force was dispersed.

Yin Wuyu was stunned for a moment, Ducha Ming Wang belonged to a powerful attack technique, and the other party actually used this way to resolve it, although it was tricky, but this ingenuity is not something that anyone can do.

"Hmph......" Yin Wuyu snorted coldly, what if it was resolved, it was not that it was pulled away, and the physical technique of suppressing the flow failed to gain an opening advantage, so it could only be beaten, and the printing method in his hand continued, and black smoke poured out from the black door, which spread in the fighting arena, and it was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

The audience was lively, so you still look at a fart, watch the black fog flying?

But as soon as the roar started, the black fog in the field quickly dissipated.

Looking up, this ...... What happened in such a short period of time?

I saw that in the field, Yin Wuwu stood in the middle of the field, his Ducha Ming King stood beside him with a steel fork held high, and a young palm was placed on his neck in a chopping shape.

"You lost. Lu Chen said.

Yin Wuyu muttered to himself, how is this possible, how can the other party not be affected at all, although his black mist is not really a confused mist from the sky above the Yin River, but it also has some of its characteristics, it is a mist that even the soul will be lost.

"How did you do that?" asked Yin Wuyu, his mouth dry, and he lost a little inexplicably.

"Illusion didn't work for me. Lu Chen replied, for the sake of these 40,000 taels of gold, it is not necessary to tell him, the essence of this black mist is a kind of illusory illusion, and even if Lu Chen does not open the vertical eyes on his forehead, with his eyes affected by the ability to see through all the delusions, he can also break through the illusory illusions below the ground level.

Illusion is useless to him? What does this mean? What a big breath, his black mist is not an ordinary illusion, it was actually broken so easily, he didn't even have time to react.

"I lost. Yin Wuyu sensed the tumbling vitality of the palm on his neck, and as long as he gently swiped towards Lu, his mind would be killed.

The bell of "When ......" rang again, and the battle was over.

The voice of scolding the mother sounded in the audience, they spent money, as soon as this black fog was released, the battle was over?

Many people remained silent, but some of them who knew Yin Tianzi knew the power of this black mist, what happened when the black fog was shrouded? Some of the disciples of Qingyang Palace already had a plan, and they would go to Yin Wuyu to ask him later, but when he lost, he would ask, would Yin Wuyu, who had always been cautious, hold a grudge?

Lu Chen returned to the room along the ladder, and when he was about to enter the room, a gloomy and gloomy voice came from below: "Poisonous barbarian, I remember you." ”

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, remembering him, do you still want to invite him to fight once? If there are another 40,000 taels of gold, he can consider it, "Thank you for your 40,000 taels of gold." After speaking, he stepped into the room and closed the door.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then there was an uproar, what did he mean, 40,000 taels of gold? Could it be that Yin Tianzi gambled with him for 40,000 taels of gold? This amount is the standard for the Grand Monk of the Ground Rank.

Yin Wuyu's face darkened, bastard, what are you doing with this, and then quickly climbed the ladder and disappeared, if these people who watched the excitement knew that his 40,000 taels of gold was not a gambling fight, but for the cost of inviting the other party to appear, where did his face go.

Lu Chen returned to the room and checked on the stone platform, and the amount of money he had recorded was actually more than 40,000 taels, how could it be that there were 5,000 taels more? After careful inspection, he figured out that the extra 5,000 taels were shared, and the fee charged by each person who watched was not small.

There are a lot of people watching this, this is a way to make money, in fact, he doesn't know the way, just using this fighting arena each person needs to pay two thousand taels of gold, but Yin Wuxuan helped him pay it, his previous competition was spreading, so there are only so many audiences, and ordinary people's fighting skills have no money to make.

As he was looking at the room, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart that someone was coming to the room outside him, and he threw his mind into the realm mirror and left the magic world.

When I opened my eyes, a fat figure was stepping into the room, with an anxious face on my face, uninvited? What could it be, could it be that the cold news had been collected, but there was no need to show an anxious expression.

"Oh, junior brother, something happened, something happened......" Zhang Xiaojiang said as he ran in the direction of Lu Chen.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chen wondered, what could it be, he needed this fat man to spread the rumors.